XXXIII: Spinning Plates

In all the planning that I deign to do

I find that nothing ever quite works out.

and then in only cases where I’m true—

for most the time I’ve never got such clout.

But there are times when everything’s apace—

the plans of every day as clean as kin.

I find my nature sometimes knows its place

when just a few important things are in.

For if I’ve just a few good t…